Where's the gas?
Go ahead. Throw me in jail. It won't do you any good.
Who said anything about jail?
[Batman tethers the guru to a table and throws him out the window]
Batman!
Quiet.
HELP!
[starts cutting the rope] You didn't answer my question.
I-I can't! He'll kill me!
Death is death. Does it matter who administers it?




